Oh mythical creature
Ringed in glorious hair…
Eyes so bright
Nostrils flared.
...
Is he paying attention to me...
Is he hanging on my every word?
Is he really wondering...
What I am thinking about right now...
...
She can see...
that he cries within
that his exterior edge
hides a lover from within.
...
Slipping can happen
either fast or slow
It can be a deliberate drama
or an accident of karma...
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I have traveled far throughout my years
about a Fulcrum's Path...
A Pivot Point that has held my life
to a course already given.
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Will he be my lover...
Will he be my friend...
Will he be the one who's with me...
to the very end.
...
She really knows herself...
She really knows herself...
She really knows herself
through and through...
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I feel the rushes
Wound ‘round my feet
Intertwined about me
Aspiring to possess my soul
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To Whomever Has Loved a Horse
Knows that
Of which I speak
To feel an equine’s glorious power
...
All the world’s a stage
When a Bull is filled with rage
Tormented by the confrontation
Of its doomed
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